Across the distance, you
peer
into my bedroom,
interpret the downloaded
data:
significant drop
in the number of events
experienced.
Nancy, what counts as an
event?
Is it only when my airway
folds
wetly upon itself, breath
interrupted,
or is it also a child
coming into my bed
again, to sleep?
I fear I’ll never break them
of this habit, Nancy.
Do you have kids? Do you
also fear
what will become of them
once the relentless world
takes hold?
They grow up
and away, but for now,
my child wakes each night
and slips quietly into my
room.
Perhaps it’s the soft
sighs
of the machine, pressing
me open,
snores silenced.
Did you notice a pause
as I held my breath
to make myself smaller
so that they might fit
beside me
Tara Borin is a poet and writer living in the traditional territory of the Tr’ondëk Hwëch’in, Dawson City, Yukon. Their debut full-length poetry collection, The Pit, was published by Nightwood Editions in March 2021; their poetry has been anthologized in the League of Canadian Poets Feminist Caucus in Conversation chapbook (LCP Press, 2022), Resistance: Righteous Rage in the Age of #MeToo (University of Regina Press, 2021) and Best New Poets in Canada 2018 (Quattro Books), as well as published in various literary journals both online and in print. Tara is the 2022 winner of the BC and Yukon Book Prizes Borealis Prize: Commissioner of Yukon Award for Literary Contribution.
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